We heart mince pies

The day began a little too early with Mr B heading off to work. Once we were all up and appropriately caffeined, off via the shops to a baking session with my godson and his brother.

Mince pies (and Nutella pies), peppermint creams and a two-stage Haunted Gingerbread House. Perhaps I'll blip that when it is done.

After all the shouting, a whole load of cleaning (especially of the exploding cornflour) and then lunch. Later, a surgical strike on Westfield and home. Thai curry and house-hunting... and that sounds like enough for a day. Also some tedious ironing without a board (how do people do that?)